LUCIEN- “Michael, in case you have forgotten, I am the the Master of the Realm, and there is nothing being kept from you and Ronan. The entire realm will know soon enough. But trust me when I say, we need to rest.
VINCENT- “We have a room prepared for you, Master Ronan. It should have everything you require. There are some books there that you must begin to read. Bao has placed one on the nightstand that you should begin as soon as possible.
MICHAEL- “I mean no disrespect, Lucian, but you have not contacted the covens in months, and now you call me here and I see you have drank the Elixir, and you do not want to give an explanation...I feel you are keeping something. And quite honestly, I question your motives.”
LUCIEN- “YOU, Question MY motives? Is that right, Michael? Let me remind you that it was you and Master Abraham that conspired Thymian Boedell to marry young Abra’s father. Which ultimately led to her untimely death. I dare say you should not speak of motives. I will tell you everything in due time. But for tonight, we must all REST. Have I made myself clear?”
MICHAEL- “Crystal. I need to contact Yoselin at the school and let her know we are here.”
LUCIEN- “No need, I have contacted everyone that needs to be contacted at this time. I have spoken to Abraham and Ezil, and the school. From this point on, there will be no contact until we are ready for the transfer. Now if you will excuse me, I am going to show Ronan his room. I will discuss our agenda and the reasoning for the haste in the morning. Good night, Michael...”